But in terms of fighting skills, Liu Yue surpassed Li Hu, especially this Liu Yue seemed to have more brains than Li Hu.
Liu Yue squinted at Xiang Nan's dodging action, and said, "The skill is good."
While speaking, Liu Yue dodged half a step to the left, then suddenly dodged two steps to the right, swayed past Xiang Nan's front, and stood on Xiang Nan's left side, with his left hand protruding towards Xiang Nan's neck like a snake.
Xiang Nan's right hand melted the knife, and the knife in his hand was as fast as an afterimage, cutting towards Liu Yue's left arm.
But Liu Yue's left hand was inconceivably flexible, and in a very soft state, he swiped close to Xiang Nan's arm. His left hand was in the shape of an eagle's claw, trying to pick Xiang Nan's throat.
Xiang Nan swayed directly, came behind Liu Yue, pinched the back of Liu Yue's neck, and threw Liu Yue's entire front face to the ground fiercely!
Peng's heavy blow! This blow was so powerful that Liu Yue was facing the ground, but his body and limbs were tilted upwards.
The scene changed so fast that no one could react.
One second Liu Yue had the upper hand, and the next second Xiang Nan knocked Liu Yue over with one blow.
"Good skill." Xiang Nan said to Liu Yue who was lying motionless on the ground.
Finally, Xiang Nan set his eyes on Zhou Chu, who had a kind face.
At this moment, not far away, a priority man leaning against a tree trunk suddenly spoke: "Xiang Nan, I would like to advise you, you should leave as soon as possible."
"A first-class college is not a place where you can make trouble. If you attract real masters here in a while, you will be unable to leave even if you want to."
Everyone looked at the speaker in unison, and there was a sudden gasp.
Feng Zhaoqi! One of the children of the five great aristocratic families in the East China Sea Province, and also a super strong man in the second class of the first class!
The disciples of the five great aristocratic families shined brilliantly when they were divided into factions, and definitely represented the pinnacle of the third batch of twenty-three generations of disciples.
Xiang Nan glanced at Feng Zhaoqi and said calmly, "Thank you for reminding me, but I don't plan to leave yet."
With that said, Xiang Nan turned his eyes to Zhou Chu again, and said, "Finally, why do you guys keep troubling me?"
That Zhou Chu smiled slightly, and before he could speak, his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared suddenly.
Xiang Nan felt the wind whistling behind him, instinctively dodged to the left, and almost at the same time, Zhou Chu's knife had already rubbed against Xiang Nan's shoulder and fell.
"Speed type." Xiang Nan nodded silently, it seems that this Zhou Chu is a speed type warrior.
That Zhou Chu flashed again, disappeared in front of everyone, and reappeared behind Xiang Nan. He grabbed Xiang Nan's shoulder with his left hand, and poked Xiang Nan's back with his right hand.
Xiang Nan tilted his neck, bowed his body, twisted his upper body, and smashed Zhou Chu's left rib with his right fist.
But at this time, Zhou Chu had disappeared.
Those female disciples who had a good relationship with Zhou Chu and the others clapped their hands and laughed, "Zhou Chu, give him a good look!"
When Zhou Chu appeared for the third time, he was still behind Xiang Nan. He was very confident in his speed, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "You can't keep up with my speed..."
Before the word "Du" could be said, Xiang Nan suddenly disappeared!
Flash step!
Zhou Chu's pupils contracted, and before he had time to react, he felt a hand pinching his neck, dragging him back quickly!
He didn't see it clearly, but others saw it clearly. Everyone saw that Xiang Nan was holding Zhou Chu's neck with his left hand and running all the way, and finally slammed Zhou Chu into a tree.
This time, the old trees that hit it shook violently, and the leaves fell off one after another.
You must know that everyone fought without using vitality to protect their bodies. After suffering such a heavy blow, Zhou Chuzhi's entire face turned purple when he was hit that day, and he didn't even make a sound of exhaling.
YouQi Xiang Nan slowly moved his face closer to Zhou Chu, and asked, "What did you say that I can't keep up with you?"
Actually won? Everyone was dumbfounded.
A kid from Class C Class Ten is causing trouble in a Class A college, but no one can stop him
"Oh?" Next to him, Feng Zhaoqi, who was resting against a tree, frowned slightly, finally being interested by Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan's battle was very noisy. At this time, more people had gathered around, and it was dark and dense, with three floors inside and three floors outside.
"Your goal has been achieved, why don't you leave?" Feng Zhaoqi said to Xiang Nan with great interest.
And the students of the first-class colleges are already gearing up, and they are about to rush up to fight with Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan threw Zhou Chu out, and then yelled loudly at the entire first-class school: "I am Xiang Nan! If anyone else wants to trouble me in Class A, Class 10, let's come out together now!"
Being low-key doesn't mean cowardice. Xiang Nan used to bear it again and again, but when he found that patience could no longer solve it, then he might as well have a good time!
Aren't you trying to trouble me Xiang Nan? Then don't come here in waves. If you have anything to say, let's settle it together today!
Xiang Nan's words completely angered the students of the first-class college.
Just when everyone was about to join forces, another group of people came.
There were only five people in this group, and all of them were female students. The person who walked in the front was Murong Wanqing, one of the influential figures among the twenty-three generations of disciples.
As soon as she came, she let out her momentum, and the crowd of onlookers hurriedly moved aside to make way for a path.
"Xiang Nan, don't you take us too seriously when you come to our first-class college to make trouble." Murong Wanqing took the lead and looked at Xiang Nan indifferently.
As soon as he saw Murong Wanqing, Xiang Nan suddenly recalled that if he said that he had offended anyone in Hao Ranzong, it was probably this Murong Wanqing.
Although in Xiang Nan's own opinion, he didn't offend this woman, but with her petite character, she should be right.
"You instructed others to trouble me?" Xiang Nan cut straight to the point without evasiveness.
That Murong Wanqing looked at Zhou Chu, Li Hu, and Liu Yue who were lying on the ground, then nodded slightly: "They probably came to you because they wanted to curry favor with me. I've also heard about it."
"Although I didn't appoint them, if you insist on thinking that I did it, it's not entirely wrong."
When Murong Wanqing said these words, the fighting spirit in Xiang Nan's heart immediately dropped to freezing point.
Having said that, there is no way to fight. If Xiang Nan continues to insist, it will become a loss for Xiang Nan.
"Well, since you didn't do it, then I have nothing to say." Xiang Nan is not a person who takes the initiative to cause trouble.
He looked around with his eyes and said, "If anyone else doesn't like me, just come to me. No matter what methods you use to deal with me, I will follow."
"But it's best not to bully a weak person from Fortune Peak, that's not worth it."
After all, Xiang Nan turned around and was about to leave.
At this moment, an angry voice came: "Stop!"
Everyone hastily moved out of the way, Xiang Nan looked back and saw that the person who came was a seventh-generation elder.
The elders of the seventh generation walked into the crowd, saw the three people lying on the ground, and said angrily to Xiang Nan: "Which class are you from, how dare you break into the first-class college and hurt my students!"